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Shu Qingmo was picked up by the servants of Yan Zonglang's family to Huangjin's penthouse.

At this time Yan Zonglang hadn't rushed back yet, Shu Qingmo sat idly in the living room, listening to the busy voices of the two servants and aunts.

Auntie would come to talk to Shu Qingmo from time to time, asking him what he would like to drink, what he would like to eat, and if the temperature in the room was suitable.

Shu Qingmo was a little embarrassed by the question, he simply greeted his aunt and came to the sunken garden below.

The lotus-shaped ceiling in the garden is not open, and the room is a little stuffy.

Afar lay listlessly lying on the ground sticking out his tongue, and when he saw Shu Qingmo, he only made two "barks" and didn't bother to stand up.

"alpha?"

Shu Qingmo tentatively approached the edge of the fence, this time Alpha put away his long tongue, stood up abruptly, and stared at Shu Qingmo vigilantly.

"You are so fierce."

Shu Qingmo didn't dare to get any closer, and turned her head to sit on a leisure bench two meters away from the fence.

"Your hair is so thick, isn't it hot?" He looked at Alpha and asked.

The hair on Alpha's body is particularly strong, and the hair around his neck is like a male lion.

Shu Qingmo imagined wearing a mink scarf on this hot day, and suddenly felt a little suffocated.

And Alpha in the enclosure seemed to understand what he said, and lay back on the ground again, sticking out his tongue impatiently.

"You should be very good at fighting." Shu Qingmo said to Alpha again, "Otherwise Mr. Yan wouldn't have kept you by his side."

"Actually, before you, Mr. Yan also raised a puppy named Fugui, but it was unable to protect itself."

"I've also discovered now that if you are not strong enough, any cat or dog can bully you."

When Shu Qingmo said this, Alpha suddenly stood up and yelled crazily upwards.

He was startled, and followed Alpha's eyes to look back, and found Yan Zonglang's figure appeared behind the French windows upstairs.

Yan Zonglang signaled Alpha to stop barking, while walking along the stairs to the garden.

Shu Qingmo couldn't suppress the emotions that had been put away so hard in his heart. He walked towards Yan Zonglang, the pace of his feet continued to accelerate, and finally threw himself directly into Yan Zonglang's arms.

"Mr. Yan..." Shu Qingmo hugged Yan Zonglang's waist tightly, buried her face in his shoulder, her eyes became uncontrollably warm.

After all, man is a strange creature.

When there is no one around, no matter how much pain it is, it can be silently resolved alone.

Whether it is parting or failure, on the contrary, the emotion will reach its peak when it is poured out to others.

Shu Qingmo is like this now, obviously he has suppressed his uncomfortable emotions in his heart, but when he sees Yan Zonglang, those emotions are like riding on a rocket, gushing out one after another.

"what happened?"

Yan Zonglang put one hand around Shu Qingmo's back, and rubbed the back of his neck with the other, with a rare anxiety in his tone.

"I, I can't go to Beijing anymore." Shu Qingmo looked up at Yan Zonglang, his eyes were red from crying, "What should I do?"

"Why can't you go to Beijing?" Yan Zonglang frowned and asked.

Shu Qingmo twitched and recounted what happened just now. In fact, he didn't think carefully about what kind of reaction he expected Yan Zonglang to have. He just wanted to express the grievance in his heart.

Not for others, but for Yan Zonglang.

However, Yan Zonglang did not comfort him after listening to his narration, but frowned slightly and asked, "Have you cried enough?"

Shu Qingmo looked at Yan Zonglang helplessly with red eyes, not understanding what he meant.

"Put away your tears for me." Yan Zonglang said, "I don't like people who watch me cry."

Yan Zonglang's tone was fierce, Shu Qingmo's nose felt hot, and she almost shed tears again.

Recalling that he was afraid of being like that in the hanging swimming pool before, Yan Zonglang still pushed him away mercilessly, and in the desert of Xinjiang, his wound was so painful that Yan Zonglang didn't allow him to show it, which shows that Yan Zonglang is really very angry. Hate him showing his weak side.

but……

What is "my people"?

Is it because he and Yan Zonglang are on the same side, so Yan Zonglang automatically classifies him as his person?

Shu Qingmo didn't dare to cry or ask, and followed Yan Zonglang upstairs with an aggrieved expression.

"Have you eaten yet?" Yan Zonglang asked.

"Go and wash your hands." Yan Zonglang said, "Come and eat."

Shu Qingmo said honestly, "Oh."

The servant aunt also knew that Yan Zonglang was coming back temporarily, so the meal at noon was not a big meal, only a few simple home-cooked dishes.

Shu Qingmo's mood was still not very good, but at least being by Yan Zonglang's side made him feel very at ease.

He kept his head down while eating, and Yan Zonglang didn't say a word, only the sound of bowls and chopsticks clashing on the dinner table.

Half an hour later, this dreary lunch was finally over.

Yan Zonglang asked the servant to bring some snacks, and then took Shu Qingmo to the sunken garden below.

The benches in the garden can sit three or four people side by side. After Yan Zonglang sat down, he kept browsing the news on his mobile phone, without any intention of talking to Shu Qingmo.

In the end, Shu Qingmo couldn't hold back, and tentatively asked, "Mr. Yan, are you angry with me?"

Yan Zonglang swipe up the page twice, then raised his eyes from the phone, looked at Shu Qingmo and asked, "Have you calmed down?"

Shu Qingmo lowered her head and gave a soft "hmm".

In fact, he is not a person who likes to vent his emotions. If he has to say it, he is better at hiding alone and relieving his boredom through painting.

But I don't know when, his iron wall began to tilt, making him unconsciously want to rely on Yan Zonglang.

Perhaps he should have realized earlier that the reason he was unwilling to show weakness to Yan Zonglang back then was because he cared very much about Yan Zonglang's opinion of him.

With the passage of time, this kind of concern has subtly changed, making Yan Zonglang the only one he wants to take the initiative to show weakness.

Until today, Shu Qingmo didn't know that he could still hold someone in his arms and cry so hard.

"When you calm down, tell me why you came to me." Yan Zonglang said.

Shu Qingmo bit her lower lip, not knowing how to answer.

In fact, he knew very well that the reason why he came to Yan Zonglang was because he was wronged and wanted to find someone to comfort him.But he also knew very well that Yan Zonglang would not like this reason.

"Why did you come to me?" Seeing that Shu Qingmo was silent, Yan Zonglang asked again patiently.

"Because..." Shu Qingmo said slowly, "I just subconsciously...want to see you."

"I know." Yan Zonglang was not fooled by this reason, "I'm asking, you have been wronged, why did you come to see me?"

Shu Qingmo remained silent again, what else could be the reason?

After a long while, Yan Zonglang couldn't wait for Shu Qingmo's answer, so he simply summed it up for him: "You came to me because you wanted comfort, and you think I will support you, don't you?"

It was true to ask for comfort, but Shu Qingmo never thought of asking Yan Zonglang to support him.

When parting from Yan Zonglang at the Urumqi airport, Shu Qingmo once complacently asked Yan Zonglang to see him more.

Of course he said that because he wanted to show Yan Zonglang his achievements. How could he want Yan Zonglang to take him to a shortcut?

"No." Shu Qingmo shook his head, Yan Zonglang's thought made him feel unwilling, he met Yan Zonglang's gaze stubbornly, and said neither humble nor humble, "I just want to see you, there is no other meaning."

Yan Zonglang stared at Shu Qingmo for a while, the expression on his face was unpredictable.

Shu Qingmo kept raising his chin, looking straight into Yan Zonglang's eyes without avoiding it, just because he didn't want to expose his lack of confidence.

"The reason why I will help you clean up Guo Zhiyu," Yan Zonglang put away his sharp eyes, said lightly, "It is because you let me get to know Chang Yue'e, which is very helpful to me."

Shu Qingmo was already used to Yan Zonglang's logic, so he was not surprised that Yan Zonglang described the whole incident as a mutually beneficial transaction.

"But other than that," Yan Zonglang paused, "I admit that I have a little selfishness, and I hope you can bring me more surprises."

Shu Qingmo's heart sank when he heard the words. Based on his understanding of Yan Zonglang, what he said next must not be good.

Sure enough, Yan Zonglang continued: "I never thought that such a small blow could make you cry like this."

Shu Qingmo opened his mouth, wanting to say that he didn't cry at first, but couldn't help crying after seeing Yan Zonglang, but he stopped the conversation in time, because no matter how he explained at this time, he seemed pale.

"If you can't go to the museum, you still have a lot to do. If you can't go to Beijing now, it doesn't mean you can't go in the future."

"Your ability is always your ability, you should think more about what you can do, instead of just focusing on what you can't do."

"I don't agree with what Fang Wanrou said, at least in my eyes, you are better than Shu Mengfu in all aspects."

"So why on earth can this little thing break you down like this?"

Shu Qingmo looked at Yan Zonglang blankly, and suddenly felt that the distance between him and Yan Zonglang was still far, far away.

Sure enough, he was still not strong enough to keep up with Yan Zonglang's progress.

"I mentioned wealth to you before." Yan Zonglang suddenly lightened his tone, not as aggressive as before, "You may not know that losing that puppy made me very sad."

Shu Qingmo understood the meaning of Yan Zonglang's words.

Yan Zonglang will not raise the second Fugui, because Fugui can't protect itself, if it gets hurt, Yan Zonglang will also feel distressed.

And Yan Zonglang didn't want to experience this kind of feeling again.

"I see, Mr. Yan."

Shu Qingmo lowered his head and looked at the ground, his expression gradually regained his composure, and put away all the emotions that affected him in his heart.

He thought for a moment, then quickly raised his head, looked at Yan Zonglang and said, "Mr. Yan, I won't cry anymore, so can I make a deal with you now?"

Yan Zonglang was a little surprised, he didn't expect Shu Qingmo to be so uncomfortable that he still wanted to make a deal with him."What deal?" he asked.

"Anyway, you want to pick someone from the Shu family to marry, and you said that I am better than Shu Mengfu in all aspects." Shu Qingmo paused, looked at Yan Zonglang calmly and said, "Then Mr. Yan, do you want to marry me?" marry?"

Yan Zonglang raised his eyebrows imperceptibly when he heard the words, and looked at Shu Qingmo with a calm expression calmly.

He suddenly found that his puppy was not as weak as he thought.

Lao Yan treats Xiao Qingmo like a knife-mouthed bean curd heart

ps The next chapter will be at [-]:[-] p.m. on Sunday, and it will be [-]:[-] p.m.